Chapter 48 Power

"There is a saying in my hometown that good is rewarded with good, and evil is rewarded with evil. Lu Xiaoyan, you are a nine-fold master, holding a product artifact in your hand, but unite with the six factions to bully me. Aren't you afraid of retribution in the future?

Gu Pofeng, for the sake of your selfish desires, the false reputation of teaching, splitting sects, and allowing outsiders to bully your peers, aren't you afraid of retribution in the future?

And you want to grow, and you talk about the little yuan god four-fold and the little yuan god four-fold. Are you born with nine yuan gods? Is your nine gods the peak of immortal cultivation? Aren't you afraid that one day someone will point to you and say that the little Yuanshen is ninefold and the little Yuanshen is ninefold?

Who else? Who else from the Seven Sect said he would take me back to the sect and stand up for me?

Huang Zheng suddenly turned his face and cursed. He not only scolded Lu Xiaoyan fiercely, but also scolded the seven immortals together. His arrogant and arrogant attitude was simply shocking.

"Huang Zheng, you flirted with the six factions, and now it's your retribution." Lu Xiao shouted sternly and stretched out his big hand

"The king of all directions--give it to me"

Yishen is one of the most powerful magic skills of the Creation King's seal.

Hu, a huge black and deep fingerprint in the air, five fingers like mountains, palms like seals, the momentum of ancient monarchs, waves like sea, momentum.

The so-called first creation and then there is a day, and the creation is still in front of the heavenly way. Once the creation comes out, who will compete with the front? This hand is simply like the hand of an ancient king. One hand can cover the sky, and one hand can turn over the ground. As soon as he grasps his big hand, Huang Zheng feels that he has nothing to hide. He is in the back, left and right, right, obviously empty but he feels nowhere to escape.

"Presumptuous" Duanmu is the only one to take action at the same time.

"Cut"

The golden light cut-cutting sword instantly turned into a thousand, and the sky was full of sword shadows. Thousands of sword shadows were covered in the air. Among the thousand swords, there were hidden thousands of troops. Everyone held a sword and thousands of swords, forming a big 'cut' word in the air.

"Thousands of troops are killed?"

Wujue suddenly pulled a horn. This end of wood is the only one that has practiced one of the strongest five magic power of Haotianmen to the extreme. If it is a top-grade treasure in his hand, it can only turn into a thousand top-grade treasure tools. Now he holds a lower-grade artifact, which is equivalent to a thousand lower-grade gods in the air. qi.

The deeper this magic power is practiced, the more it consumes the most skills. Duanmu is the only one who has practiced to the extreme success. I'm afraid it's a great thing to cut out two swords in a day, but who can take his two swords?

His thoughts changed a lot, and another person in the field took action at the same time.

"Get out of here, you son." Lei wanted to hold the void gently.

A strong suction suddenly sucked Huang Zheng forward, and he was about to pass.

"zheng"

Yi Suihan, who had been standing silently behind Duanmu's only one, did not want to be as silent as the rumors. His right finger suddenly stretched out, and a transparent white jade sword as thin as cicada wings - 'Ecray Jade Sword' appeared at his fingertips, like a dexterous wind snake, and it was three swords that wanted to grow in the thunder.

'The cicada wind has not moved', the cicadas sing in the world, and the wings of the cicada are like a phoenix'

These three swords are silent, colorless and invisible. Others looked at it like Yi Suihan's fingers moved a few times, but the thunder on the opposite side was as if it had been attacked by a big enemy. His face changed in an instant. His body moved quickly, brushed, and suddenly moved left and right. The people in the chaotic palace behind him also screamed and dodged. Boom, boom" The wind swept the clouds around, the branches flew across, and the giant trees fell down.

The two of them fought each other through Huang Zheng. I don't know how many people were involved in dodging and flying around.

Compared with them, Duanmu's only thousand soldiers were killed, but thousands of swords were silent.

Hate is cut off with a sword, and Lu Xiaoyan is the big hand of the world.

The magical powers of these two people are famous all over the world. The supreme magical powers of these two people are infinitely close to the ancient magical powers of all factions.

But the two thrilling collisions made no sound.

Everyone was surprised that Duanmu only suddenly stepped back three steps back and let a nine-fold master of Haotianmen behind him support him.

I saw that his face turned red. "Okay, the king seal of creation really understands."

As soon as he finished speaking, the golden sword in the air seemed to see a ghost and returned to Duanmu's only heart.

Lu Xiaoyan's face was expressionless and silent.

A disciple of the Creation Sect was about to move forward when someone screamed "Don't touch him"

"Pu"

Lu Xiaoyan suddenly spewed out with a mouthful of blood, and the coat on his body was suddenly smashed, but fortunately, he changed another dress in an instant, and there was no whole body**.

"It's a good record of the hegemony of thousands of troops. Haotianmen is not bad for being the first faction of the human race in the world." Lu Xiaoyan held the knife with one hand and suddenly half knelt on the ground. I don't know how much the injury suffered was heavier than Duanmu.

He is naturally a big loss for Duanmu's only successful 'thousand army hegemony' with a "creation king seal" without great success. If it hadn't been for Duanmu's only dare not to kill people for fear of causing a sect war, and he also has a low-grade artifact 'crazy sand wind knife' that is not weaker than Duanmu's only 'golden light cut-cutting sword', in exchange for the creation sect. Others, at least in a coma and died tragically on the spot.

These four people, who competed in an instant, instantly divided the winner. Yi Suihan and Lei Yuchang were tied, and Duanmu defeated Lu Xiaoyan.

But the different people look at Huang Zheng. The more protective you are, the more we have to take away.

"Duanmu Weiyi"

Of course, the only one who wants to win or lose with Duanmu in the field is the Wu Jueyi of the Heavenly Emperor Gate. Both of them have one word in their names, but there can only be one first.

"Although your hegemony dominates the world and is unmatched, but look at the present, do you think you can fight against all the factions present alone? Are there so many people standing by in Haotianmen?

At the end of this sentence, many people stood by and stood by. Duanmu's face turned pale for a while, and the anger in his heart was self-evident. Humph, if you are not afraid of causing a big battle with the sect, you can't start a big kill. How many people did you kill just now? Are you really ignorant of heaven and earth?

"Duanmu Weiyi, get out of the way. We don't want you to embarrasscate you. The seven factions of immortals are coming, and there is plenty of time to decide." This is called Yue Qian, a demon clan of the Sanxian League. Luodu didn't say anything, but he said it first.

"Go out of the way and hand over that boy?"

"Little beast, your mouth was so fierce just now. Why is there no sound now? Get out of here."

"What's like a little ant? As soon as Brother Lu took action, he was so scared that he lost his voice?"

"Little Yuanshen has fourfold, unexpectedly turned out to be against the sky? Such a little man must teach him a hard lesson and teach him how to write in four words.

"Huang Zheng has the guts for you to stand up, don't involve Brother Duanmu." Everyone was talking. Finally, someone from Gu Pofeng's side of Haotianmen shouted at him.

Qin Qian's face changed in an instant, and the horse uploaded a voice, "Go quickly. I'll put a magic weapon to let you leave?"

"Okay, do you want me to stand up?"

Huang Zheng also shouted, and the momentum of his whole body suddenly rose. Everyone saw him from the fourfold of the yuan god to the fivefold of the yuan god.

Yuan Shen Sixfold

The Sevenfold of the Yuanshen

The seven peaks of the yuan god. Finally, it stopped at the peak of the seven gods.

All the people were stunned and saw that the person like an ant just now suddenly turned into a small flies. But it's just a little glam.

Lu Xiaoyan smiled ferociously, "It turns out that you hide so deeply, but even if you are seven-fold..."

In the middle of the words, a light that no one could see in the void flashed, and his face suddenly turned blue. Everyone only felt the figure flashing. Huang Zheng came to Lu Xiaoyan's first step, reached out and grabbed his neck at will. The other hand was like a lightning slap in the face. Finally, it seemed to "bang" Throw it on the ground like a dead dog.

The whole audience was shocked.

As soon as he reached out, he caught a top master of Jiuzhong, a yuan god, holding a low-quality artifact?

Even if Liu Ruo has no reappearance, he has to see his eyes open.

Everyone looked at Huang Zheng's foot and even his subordinate artifacts under his feet, and the whole left foot was on Lu Xiaoyan's face. Lu Xiaoyan had a magical power but was unable to move. His face was covered with dust, and his face was frightened and angry. He could hardly believe it was true.

The seven-fold person of Yuanshen tramples on the nine-fold person of Yuanshen? Everyone was stunned.

And Huang Zheng stared at Lu Xiaoyan and kicked the lower artifact far away. The disdain on his face made Lu Xiaoyan almost vomit blood.

Then he shrank back like lightning and stepped on Lu Xiaoyan's raised face again.

There is nothing more happy than this. Huang Zheng has a sense of achievement that has been mastered in the world for a moment. It turns out that the feeling of trampling people under his feet fiercely is really good.

"Little ant? Lu Xiaoyan, how many little ants like you who hold the lower artifacts? Believe it or not, I trample you all to death today? Ah, who is the ant? Lu Xiaoyan's face, which was trampled fiercely with three legs, has changed shape.

"Thunder wants to grow, you are a little yuan god, nine-fold, a native chicken and tile dog. Now my yuan god Qisheng says that you are a native dog, do you dare to say that you are not? Do you have the guts to say no in front of everyone now?

Lei wanted to grow the earth dog and pointed to Huang Zheng's nose, and his face also turned red in an instant. He wants to say no, but he feels himself. If he doesn't say it, he has no face, right? Obviously, he was again, and he was afraid that Huang Zheng would embarras himself like hitting Lu Xiaoyan, and he was in a dilemma for a while.

"Gu Pofeng, I miss the friendship of the same family. I don't care about you today. Humph, I actually want to expel me to go out, just because you are immoral and incompetent, ruthless, have no eyes, and dare to be obsessed with the supreme position of teaching. Do you know how to write the four words daydreaming?"

"Bang" was another kick, and Huang Zheng kicked Lu Xiaoyan directly back to other angry people of Zohwazong. Looking around and trying to control the idea of being almost crazy, there was almost an impulse to kill all the masters of the six major factions present.

As Hao said, now he has been upgraded to three levels in a row, holding an ancient artifact, which actually makes this group of small ants-like characters point fingers at themselves?

If it hadn't been for the secret exposure of the demon mirror, Lu Xiaoyan, who immediately hit the 'Inquenchable Mirror Light of the Heavens', will turn into ashes and never be born.

He finally couldn't help it. In order to achieve the shocking effect, Hao used the magic power to help him use one of the multi-functional functions of the demon-reducing mirror--'Haotian' instant white light burst out at a speed exceeding the speed of light, and suddenly helped him restrain Lu Xiaoyan, who was seriously injured. Poor Lu Xiaoyan was When I became a pig, I didn't figure out how to control it.

"Everyone said they wanted to plant me. Who else is there besides the Creation Sect?"